Sunday, March 24, 2024

salute maestro(Arnold Melleby, 03.24.2024)

there was a room

and then there was you

entering it

and there was you

owning it


a sweet smell of champagne

behind every step you made

turning the harshest land on earth

into an instant bloom

leaving the room heaving for air


salute maestro

salute maestro

salute maestro

my diabolical mistress

of love and death

can`t tell them apart

salute maestro


leading me into rooms

that I`ve never been

to oceans I`ve never crossed

sleeping beneath skies

I never knew existed


holding my head

when I`m down

giving me head

when I`m up

this is what I want


salute maestro

salute maestro

salute maestro

my diabolical mistress

of love and death

can`t tell them apart

salute maestro


salute maestro

salute maestro

salute maestro

my diabolical mistress

of love and death

can`t tell them apart

salute maestro